But after a while, Huo Ling finished most of the remaining bottle of wine by himself.

He swallowed a sip of wine, raised his head to look at Suman, and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid her identity will explode before the thunderstorm, I will explode first."

Suman's gaze was drawn back all of a sudden.

Huo Ling thundered first?

His identity?

Suman woke up like a dream, and she suddenly understood the point of this sentence.

She seems to have helped Song Shinian find a very important breakthrough!

Suman stood up: "I'm done drinking, I'll go get a few more bottles."

The place where he lives is not a hotel, but a house built by Lao Jia himself, which was originally used to welcome guests from all over the world.

There is a lot of wine in the wine cellar, but the rooms are usually unoccupied, so naturally they will not be stored in the rooms like a hotel.

Huo Ling was in a good mood, and so was the little alcohol.

He nodded: "Take a few more bottles, tonight is suitable for drinking."

Suman responded, "Okay."

After coming out of Huo Ling's room, Su Man went a little further, and then called Nan Zhu.

Nanzhu happened to get away from Yan Qing, saw Suman's call, and immediately answered it.

"Hey, Suman, I think this Mrs. Huo's family has a real problem. The question she asked me is also very strange. How are you doing?"

Suman walked towards the wine cellar and said, "I'm going to get the wine. Huo Ling is not in a good mood. After drinking the wine, he can talk quite well. By the way, he seems to want to know the truth more than Miss Yue, but look When he got up, Mrs. Huo probably kept it from him, and didn't tell him anything.

I will go back to the room later, so you can help me eat the porridge and side dishes in the room, and tell the kitchen to bring over some side dishes to go with the wine. "

Nanzhu: "Okay, you're so smart, I'll let you inquire about Huo Ling's side."

Since he came with Song Shinian, there was always something to do.This trip is also not in vain.

Suman is just a little clever, and Nanzhu knows her cleverness.

Moreover, Song Shinian also likes this girl very much.Now, the Su family and Song Shinian are bound together. Whatever Song Shinian wants, Su Man will naturally help her achieve it.

In the middle of the night, Suman got drunk and went back to the room. Nanzhu stayed up and waited for her. When he opened the door for her, Suman threw himself into Nanzhu's arms with a smile.

Then, Su Man raised his red face, and said to Nanzhu drunkenly: "Nanzhu, let me tell you, Huo Ling, he actually suspects that he is not Mrs. Huo's son. Hahaha..."

Nan Zhu supported Su Man, kicked the door, and asked as he walked, "No, he suspects that he is not Mrs. Huo's son, so who is he?"

Suman opened her mouth and smiled, she was so drunk, after dancing her hands in the air, she hugged Nanzhu's waist and jumped up happily.

"Nanzhu, Nanzhu, hahaha, it's so funny, Huo Ling, he's Huo Ling. The young master of the third generation of the Huo family, do you know how many people can be crushed to death with his identity in the capital?" Ah, if he is not Mrs. Huo's son, do you know what the consequences are?

Nan Zhu, do you know what the consequences will be and what it means if this is spread? "

Nanzhu pressed Suman's dancing hand: "Don't worry about the consequences, how much you drank, isn't it good that you just drink it? Why are you so drunk?

All right, all right, no matter what the consequences are, you'd better get some sleep first, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? "

Seeing that Suman was so drunk that she was about to dance, if Nanzhu listened to her, I'm afraid she wouldn't even have a good rest tonight.

Song Shihuan's matter had already been dealt with, and it was not convenient to stay on the border for too long. I'm afraid Song Shinian would be preparing to return to the capital tomorrow.

If you don't rest, the first consequence is that you won't be able to cheer up tomorrow.

Su Man: "Shhh... Let's talk about it tomorrow, tomorrow, when I sober up. Tell Miss Yue, she must be interested."

Nanzhu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, tell Miss Yue, tell her tomorrow morning, let's have breakfast with her, and then tell her."

Nanzhu said while pressing Suman on the bed.

Suman was really drunk. After being pressed down on the bed, the bed supported her entire body weight. She hugged the quilt that Nanzhu handed her, and fell asleep in a comfortable position.

Nanzhu thought that she would have to fight Suman for a while no matter what, but she fell asleep quickly.

After sighing, Nanzhu looked at the big bed, which had been occupied by Suman for more than half, and there was almost no room for her.

The rooms here are the same, there are no twin beds, and Nanzhu wanted to give a bad review, only to realize that he is in a foreign country, and this is not a service place.

So he looked at the sofa helplessly. Fortunately, it was wide enough, equivalent to a small single bed.

Nanzhu hugged the quilt and squeezed herself onto the sofa to sleep.

Lying on the sofa, Nan Zhu only thought about what Su Man said.

Huo Ling suspected that he was not Yan Qing's son?

So... is he the blood of the Huo family?

if not...

Thinking of this, Nanzhu gasped, no wonder Suman reacted so strongly.

This problem is very serious.

Although Huo Erye has always had a high reputation in the Huo Group, some people have always hoped that he can take the position of president.

The outside world always thought that Huo Yanxing had a broken leg, so he didn't have a high position.

But Nanzhu followed Song Shinian, and she saw Huo Yanxing pretending to be disabled that time under the snow mountain.

When blocking bullets for her family, Mr. Yue, he stood up very quickly.

Therefore, whether Huo Yanxing pretended to be disabled or stood up completely, he had no intention of taking over as the president of the Huo Group.

After all, with Huo Yanxing's strength, he had already won the position of president of the Huo Group if he wanted it, so how could he wait until this time?

The Huo family is weak, and the only one who can inherit that position is Huo Ling except Huo Yanxing.

If there is really a problem with Huo Ling's identity, the Huo Group will be forced to fall into Huo Yanxing's hands.

It seems... not bad!

The corners of Nan Zhu's mouth raised slightly, Second Master Huo possessed absolute strength, isn't it a good thing for her family, Yue Zong?

Although Nanzhu was thinking about Song Shinian in every way, if he thought of Huo Ling's identity as a problem, it must have something to do with this incident.

Thinking about it this way, Nanzhu didn't dare to act rashly.

It would be bad if it affected not only Huo Ling, but also his family.

Nanzhu fell asleep and didn't dare to think about it any longer. After all, it was just speculation and suspicion at present, without any substantive evidence.

On the other hand, Song Shinian had already turned over on the bed several times. At this time in the past, lying in Huo Yanxing's arms, no matter how heavy his thoughts were, he could fall asleep quickly after smelling the faint woody fragrance from Mr. Huo's body.

Huo Yanxing knew that his wife was uneasy, she was uneasy, so naturally she couldn't fall asleep.

He tried to hug her several times, but Song Shinian avoided them all.

Huo Yanxing knew what she was worried about, but at this moment, Huo Yanxing couldn't comfort her.

Some things, the time has not come.

Finally, when Song Shinian was rolling on the bed again, Huo Yanxing hugged her precisely and hugged her tightly into his arms.

He said in an orderly tone: "It's very late, go to bed, and don't think about it. Any random thoughts are not allowed to be left tonight."

Song Shinian suddenly felt aggrieved: "I can sleep by myself."

Huo Yanxing: "It's been almost a month, and you have to be hugged by me every night to fall asleep. There is nothing special today, so don't move, just stay in my arms and sleep well. No matter what happens , can’t be solved now.”

Song Shinian wanted to get close. To her, the familiar body temperature and familiar smell were like a sleeping pill, which could make her temporarily forget her troubles and have a good night's sleep.

But what happened today really made her unable to stop thinking about it.Even, in his mind, he would resist such close contact with Huo Yanxing.

That inexplicable... sense of guilt oppressed her so much that she couldn't breathe.

Subconsciously, Song Shinian still pushed Huo Yanxing away.

But Huo Yanxing hugged him tightly, and didn't intend to let go at all.

"If you don't sleep well, how can you go to Yan Qing to find out tomorrow? My sister-in-law has a strong psychological quality. Even I underestimated her before. If you want to find any flaws in her, you need to recharge your batteries."

I have to say that Huo Yanxing really paid attention to it.

He knew what Song Shinian needed, so he took care of everything for her.

Song Shinian didn't struggle anymore and let Huo Yanxing hold her.

Her little awkwardness, it seems, was also awkward too early, and Yan Qing didn't admit anything, which is also one of the suspicious points.

Restraining his emotions so that he didn't think too much, Song Shinian's breath was filled with Huo Yanxing's scent again, which was familiar and reassuring.

"Do you think I'm targeting her? After all, she is your sister-in-law."

Huo Yanxing gently rubbed Song Shinian's head: "Fool, you are my wife, the only wife in my life. Even if you target the whole world, I will stand by your side."

Hearing these words, Song Shinian didn't ask any more questions.

She was even making a decision in her heart, even if it was a dangerous relationship, as Huo Yanxing said, their relationship did not start today.

It's a dangerous relationship, and it's too late. The established relationship is hard to lose, isn't it?

What's more, she is different from others, she lacks affection, affection, and love.

She was only in her twenties, and at the beginning of her life, she was abandoned and betrayed in various ways.

In her new life, Huo Yanxing is like a super prize from her soft-hearted God.

Song Shinian didn't dare to imagine what it would mean to her if she lost Huo Yanxing.

Thinking of this, Song Shinian hugged Huo Yanxing tightly.

All her wild thoughts stopped here, and she didn't want to think about it anymore.

She can actively control herself not to think about it, but she can't control it in her dreams. Song Shihuan died in Song Shinian's mind over and over again, and her dying words echoed in Song Shinian's dreams over and over again.

Even, perhaps because of his own fear, he heard Song Shihuan yell out: You and Huo Yanxing, you are not in the same generation, you are uncles and nieces, it's chaos!

Song Shinian suddenly woke up from his sleep and sat up straight away.

She sat up straight and covered her head with her hands, only to realize the sweat on her forehead. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

Looking at the bed, Huo Yanxing was no longer there, and it was already bright outside the window.

Song Shinian was panting heavily, the words in his dream could not be dispelled in his mind.

She clearly remembered every word Song Shihuan said before he died, but Song Shihuan didn't say anything random.

She remembered it very clearly, so why did she dream of Song Shihuan saying those two words?

Song Shinian was sweating profusely and buried his head in his palms.

At this time, Huo Yanxing came out of the bathroom. He heard the movement just now, and immediately came out.

When he came to the bedside, he saw Song Shinian's state and knew that she was not well.

Huo Yanxing just wanted to reach out to hug Song Shinian, but Song Shinian instinctively avoided it.

Huo Yanxing froze in place, and Song Shinian immediately realized that his actions just now might have hurt Huo Yanxing unintentionally, so he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't wake up just now."

Huo Yanxing: "Did you dream? Did you dream of something bad?"

Song Shinian: "I dreamed that Song Shihuan died in my dream over and over again. It was dawn, why didn't you call me?"

Huo Yanxing: "You slept too late last night, I want you to sleep a little longer. If I had known that I would wake up from a nightmare, I would have woken you up earlier. Over there in the kitchen, I told Lao Jia to prepare some The special breakfast, do you want to try it now?"

The worries in the dream were temporarily paused, and Song Shinian also knew that there were more things waiting for her in the new day.

So he nodded, and after washing and tidying up, Song Shinian let Huo Yanxing hold her hand and lead her to the restaurant.

Last night here, I really didn't eat a few mouthfuls of dinner, but later, Song Shinian ate some of the porridge and side dishes that Huo Yanxing ordered the kitchen to make.

After vomiting, I also felt uncomfortable in my stomach. After eating some, I felt a lot better.

Song Shinian didn't intend to miss breakfast, after all, she also has a strong heart.Whether it's a nightmare or Song Shihuan's death, they can't change the path she's going to take next.

However, as soon as I arrived at the restaurant, everyone else came too.

Nanzhu's condition is still normal, Suman is rubbing his temples while walking, Huo Ling's head is drooping, as if he is drunk and hangover.

Yan Qing walked beside Huo Ling, seeming to remind him of something all the time.

Nan Zhu saw Song Shinian first, reminded Su Man and stood there waiting for Song Shinian to walk over.

Nan Zhu and Su Man stopped in their tracks, Yan Qing noticed it immediately, turned around and saw Song Shinian.

Everyone's condition didn't look very good, but the moment Yan Qing saw Song Shinian, he was suddenly stunned, and his expression changed instantly.

Song Shinian, on the other hand, walked over normally and stopped in front of Yan Qing.

"Morning, Ms. Yan!"

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